Qin Wan'er thought Qin Weiqian was crazy: "Who do you think you dare to threaten me? Do you think anyone will believe what you say?"

Qin Weiqian said: "I don't know whether you believe it or not, but as soon as my son takes off his shirt, guess what Xiao Sheng's reaction will be when he sees the birthmark on Doudou?"

Qin Wan'er lowered the hand covering her face and clenched it tightly into a fist.

Xiao Jinyun on the side saw this scene and said nothing, but there was already a storm in his eyes.

Qin Wan'er was scared, Xiao Jinyun could feel it!

Qin Wan'er did not go out to call the reporter in. She swallowed her breath full of hatred and glared at Qin Weiqian: "Okay, very good. Don't you just think that now you have Xiao Jinyun as your backer, you will have nothing to fear? Wait.

I won the championship, let’s see how arrogant you are!”

After saying that, Qin Wan'er walked back to the separate dressing room that belonged to the Qin family.

The model hired by Qin Wan'er asked nervously: "Mr. Qin, are you okay?"

"It's okay. You can show off to me when you get to the stage later. Do you hear me?" Qin Wan'er roared at the model.

The little model was so frightened that she said yes again and again.

Qin Wan'er covered her sore face and said angrily: "Bitch, two bitches, I want to see what you will do without the model!"

Lan Xue beat Qin Wan'er's back and fanned her to calm her down!

On Xiao Jinyun's side, the ambulance has arrived. The model was seriously injured and could not go on the catwalk. She had to be sent to the hospital for treatment immediately.

As for Xiao Jinyun, there is no substitute. At this time, it would take at least half an hour to find someone to come over. Plus makeup and other things are not enough...

"You come on stage!" Suddenly, Xiao Jinyun said to Qin Weiqian.

Qin Weiqian was stunned: "I have never been a model, I don't know how to walk on the stage at all!"

"Then what should I do? If you don't go up, there will be no one." Xiao Jinyun said: "Just think of me as begging you, two hundred million, an order of two hundred million, you just need to go up and walk around, maybe two hundred million will be enough

It’s in your pocket!”

Qin Wan'er, who was not far away, laughed loudly after hearing this: "The eldest lady is really a eldest lady. When you are in a good mood, you can get all kinds of cats and dogs on the runway for you. It's amazing."

"Who are you sarcastically mocking?" Qin Weiqian was displeased.

Qin Wan'er held back her anger: "Is there anyone else here besides you?"

Xiao Jinyun already wanted to roll up his sleeves and hit her.

Qin Weiqian said: "I'll go, but I don't have clothes or suitable shoes."

"There are some here, you can choose." Xiao Jinyun led Qin Weiqian towards the dressing room.

Qin Wan'er didn't expect Qin Weiqian to really have the nerve to say such words, and glanced at Lan Xue beside her.

Lan Xue quickly walked to the dressing room and took away all the remaining clothes from the selection: "I'm sorry, we, Mr. Qin, have taken a fancy to these and plan to buy them. Aren't you going to go on the catwalk? Wear them on your own.

That set, although it won’t win first place in Fashion Week, it can still win first place.”

Qin Wei frowned slightly: "This is not your thing, why don't you wear it?"

"My boss Qin won't give it to him if he says he won't." Lan Xue tore her clothes directly in front of Qin Weiqian and Xiao Jinyun!

Now I have no clothes at all. Even if someone's clothes are dirty and want to change into a new set, they have no clothes!

Qin Weiqian was very angry, but Xiao Jinyun was even more angry than her. He rushed over and pushed Lan Xue down on the dressing table, pinching her head: "Okay, you are nothing, you are just a dog beside Qin Waner.

You dare to climb on my head, please come and chop off this bitch’s hands!”

Two bodyguards hurriedly ran in outside the door. They were shocked when they heard Xiao Jinyun's words and hurriedly said: "Miss, if you chop your hands now, they will bleed."

"Are you stupid? When you chop your hands without bleeding, tell me? It's not like a dead person will definitely bleed!" Xiao Jinyun asked back, angrily: "Why are you still standing there? I see this little bitch and I'm not happy with you.

Didn’t you see it?”

"Miss, why don't you chop your hands again at night? Find a place where no one is around to hide and do it secretly. There are reporters everywhere outside, so it's not a good idea to do it now." The bodyguard hesitated.

Lan Xue was shocked to see how seriously the bodyguards looked. They actually discussed chopping off hands in such a serious manner.

"Xiao Jinyun, this is against the law, how dare you!" Lan Xue shouted at Xiao Jinyun.

The bodyguard was very angry and slapped her hard in the face: "How shameless, can you call our eldest lady by her full name?"

This slap made Lan Xue dizzy and almost vomited blood. She was lying on the dressing table unable to move.

Qin Wan'er couldn't just watch her people being beaten to death, and rushed up and shouted: "You all stop it!"

Just as Xiao Jinyun was about to tear Qin Wan'er apart, several people walked in from the other side of the gate. The organizer noticed that the model on Xiao Jinyun's side was missing, so they came over to inquire. When they learned that the model had gone to the hospital and there was no substitute, they said anxiously, "Then now

What should I do? Don’t you have any other backup models?”

"Originally, there were some, but the clothes were torn by someone," Qin Weiqian said.

The organizer looked at the ground and his face turned green: "Who did this?"

Qin Weiqian said: "They."

The organizer looked in the direction of Qin Weiqian's finger, and his eyes fixed on Lan Xue for two seconds before finally landing on Qin Wan'er.

Qin Wan'er shrugged: "I didn't tear it up, and it has nothing to do with me. I just think these clothes are beautiful and I want to buy them all."

"I think you obviously did it on purpose!" Xiao Jinyun said angrily.

Seeing that the two were about to fight again, the organizer said: "Stop arguing now, Miss Xiao. It's almost your turn to take the stage. What do you think we should do now? It's too late to find someone else. Otherwise,

Are you quitting the competition? You can continue to participate in our fashion week next year."

Qin Wan'er secretly laughed when she heard this.

Xiao Jinyun was not happy: "I don't!"

"But you have no more models. What can you do if you withdraw from the competition? Who will help you display the jewelry on the stage?" the organizer asked.

Qin Weiqian on the side suddenly saw a little head sticking out of the door, and the corners of her mouth curved: "Let Doudou go up."

"Doudou? What kind of bean is Doudou?" The organizer thought Qin Weiqian was hungry and wanted to eat beans.

Qin Weiqian did not answer the organizer's words, but smiled and said to Doudou at the door: "Come here, Mommy wants to see you for something."

"Mommy, do you want me to come on stage?" Doudou blinked her big, beautiful eyes.

Xiao Jinyun immediately responded: "Yes, that's right, Doudou can do catwalks, and he's very photogenic. I've seen the fashion shows he shot, and they were very nice, so I let him go on the show and be the finale."

"The finale? Why!" Qin Waner was dissatisfied.

The organizer also felt bad: "This kid is the finale, isn't it?"

"This child is the future heir of the Feng family. He is the perfect finale. If any of you dare to have any objections, please speak to Feng Jiuci! Be careful that he will shut down your entire headquarters!" Xiao Jinyun warned, boasting Doudou very much.

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When the other party heard this, it turned out that the heir to the Feng family was so powerful that the finale was sure to happen!

Arrangements were made immediately for Doudou to prepare for going up.
Chapter completed!